Helen’s POV

The moment my clothes dropped from my body, Mortel immediately turned around to see if there were people around the area.

I shook my head then minded my own business on the river.

“If he wanted to fuck me, he couldn’t. I’m too sore for another cock to welcome in my pussy.”

It’s a good thing that this place has a calm surroundings. I’ve never experienced it my entire life. For years of living in the city, the sound of cars and music became my sanctuary. But now, I’ve realized this is better than any of those noises.

Tracing my legs with my fingers, I looked up with...